"The Great High Priest seems quite confident, even now he's still willing to chat with me for a moment," Perlman said, standing at a distance from him.
The immaculate Great High Priest could not fully exert his power to harm the innocents of the Poson Demon World at this moment.
He would inevitably be restrained in a battle within the city.
As for Perlman, all he needed to do was to hold the Great High Priest off at this moment. Once South Bank of Huadu was under control, even the Great High Priest would no longer be able to change anything.
"The battle between you and me will surely involve the innocent. Instead of fighting with you in this state, I'd rather replace the fight with idle talk until your time has passed, and then I'll subdue you."
Lanci simply shook his head, indicating a ceasefire.
"..."
Perlman sensed something off, the gathering of the pitch-black psychic power slowing down.